(Harry POV)

“So where should we go today?” Spencer asked as she flung her legs over mine as we cuddled on the couch. “Macys?”

“Spencer just order it online and pay for overnight shipping.” I groaned.

“Why can’t we go out? Let’s take the subway!”

“I don’t have a body guard here. We can’t do that!” I argued.

“Harry!” Spencer whined. “I want to be a normal couple!”

“Well unfortunately we will never be a normal couple. I happen to be a member of one of the biggest boy bands and you happen to design clothes for the most famous people on the planet. Where can we be normal?”

“But Harry!” she whined again.

“What love?” I rolled my eyes, flipping the page on the newspaper I was reading.

“Then I’m going alone.”

“Take my card then.” I kept reading.

“NO!” she said, getting up gathering everything she needed for the day.

“Yes, it’s in my wallet on the counter.”

“Okay well I’m not taking it, I’ll see you when I get home!” she said leaving the apartment.

“Fuck I didn’t think she’d go without me.” I said to myself as I stood up to get her. I quickly opened the door to find her waiting for the elevator down the hall. “Spencer, fine I’ll come. Wait for me.”

She skipped down the hallway with a shit eating grin on her face. “Love you.”

“You better. Do you realize how bad this could go?”

“Do you realize how much I don’t care?” she smiled.

“Yes, that’s what worries me.” I ran a hand through my hair.

After getting everything I needed for the day in order, we headed out.



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“How about this one?” Spencer asked popping out of the dressing room.

“Holy tits.” I stared. “Yes, get that one in all colors.”

We were in Victoria Secret right now and she was trying to find the perfect swimsuits for the holiday trip. I thought she looked great in everything, she didn’t.

“I can’t get this in every color Harry!” she laughed. “Go pick out a couple more, I’ll need more than one and I don’t like any of the others I picked out.”

“You want me to go out there, alone? I don’t know the difference between a bra and swimsuit.”

“Have someone help you, here ask this lady.” She flagged over the woman. The girls eyes grew seven times wider as she approached us. Yes, I’m Harry Styles, yes my girlfriend is Spencer McMichael.

“Can I help you with something?” she smiled at me first, then looked at Spencer.

“Yes, can you help my boyfriend find some other suits for me?” she said. “He’d be lost out there alone.”

“Yes sure! Any style or color in particular?” the woman asked.

“Nah, I’m up for anything!” Spencer smiled.

“Alright, can I grab your name?”

“Spencer!”

“Alright Spencer, I’m Sara if you need anything else before we get back just push your button!” she smiled beginning to walk away.

“And I can take you out there, I’m sure you know what she likes.” Sara smiled at me. “And can I grab your name?”

“I’m Harry.” I smiled as we shook hands.

“Great! As I’m sure you heard I’m Sara. Now, what did you have in mind?”

“Well I don’t want to sound like a douche but I like the ones that make her boobs look great.” I laughed uncomfortably. “We’re going on holiday and we leave tomorrow so we need to figure this out now.”

“Oh not a problem, we have a huge selection here and we can definitely find one you both love.” Sara smiled.

We searched through the racks for a little, finding a ton of suits for Spencer to try on. Sara was really helping and surprisingly after her initial shock of who we were turned out to be really cool. After about 2 hours of trying on suits and god knows what else, we were finally checking out.

I had started to draw some attention and was ready to get out of this place. The girl at the front check-out counter hadn’t taken her eyes off of me and it was obvious Spencer had noticed. I smiled over at Spencer, letting her know I didn’t care about the checkout girl.

“So you’re total comes to $2,659.85.” she smiled.

I watched as Spencer started to dig out her card. “Stop, I said I’m paying for everything today.”

“You don’t have to Harold.” She rolled her eyes.

“I know, but I’m going to.” I kissed her temple.

“I would just shut up and let him pay hunnie, that’s a lot of stuff.”

“Excuse me?” Spencer whipped her head around. “Shut up and let him pay? Who do you think you are? You don’t know our story, you don’t know us.”

“Well I do know he’s Harry Styles so I do know he can afford 100 times the amount he’s about to pay and well you, you look like you could use some new stuff.” She shrugged.

“Spencer, please don’t overreact.”

“Thank you. Also, is there a manager around?” Spencer smiled.

“I, uh, umm yeah, why?” the girl stuttered.

“I’d love to speak with one.” I added.

Spencer smiled over at me as the clerk scurried away. “I love you.”

“I love you too babe.” I smiled as I placed a quick kiss on her lips.

“Hi! What can I help you with today?” an older woman came over.

“Yes, I just want to file a complaint about the lass checking us out. She was very, very rude to my girlfriend. All we want is to purchase these items and she was very insulting towards us.”

“I’m very very sorry about your experience here. I would love to half 40% off your purchase today and send extra coupons in the mail.”

“No that’s not necessary, I just wanted to aware someone of your employees behavior. It was highly inappropriate.” I smiled at the woman.

“I’ll be sure to deal with it properly.” The woman smiled. “Now let’s finish your transaction up so you two can move on with your day.”

“That would be great.”

“So your total is $1,595.91 today.” She smiled.

“Really, you don’t have to take anything off, it’s not a big deal.” Spencer said again.

“It’s my pleasure, no one should be treated poorly in this store.” She said. “So your total is $1,595.91.”

“Thank you very much, we appreciate it.” I smiled, sliding my card.

She bagged up all of Spencer’s new purchases and handed us the bags. We exited the store and were instantly swarmed by girls.

“Fuck. We were in there too long.” I sighed, wrapping my arm around Spencer. “Damnit we took the underground too. Can we just go home now?”

“I only got swimsuits.” Spencer looked up at me with puppy eyes.

“Where do you want to go now?” I reluctantly questioned.

“American Apparel and Top Shop.”

“Are they close?”

“Too each other, we have to get back on the subway to get there though.”

“Fine, we’ll go there then we are going home and I mean it.” I gave her a look.

“Okay fine.” She pouted, leading me towards the closest rail stop.

“I love you.” I smiled, leaning in to give her a kiss.

“I love you too. Now let’s ditch these girls.” She smirked.



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“That was so stressful.” I sighed as I plopped down on the couch. “And it’s nearly dinner time.”

“Then let’s go eat.” Spencer suggested.

“There is actually some place I wanted to take you.” I smiled.

“Yes, let’s go.”

“We should probably take our stuff for the trip. Let’s pack up first.”

“What? Why?” she shrugged.

“Well your mom sort of called the other day and I told her that we were going on holiday for a few weeks and she asked if we’d stop by before we left. So one thing led to another and she offered to drive us to the airport and pick us up so we don’t have to leave our car.”

“Awe, that’s so sweet of you guys having secret conversations behind my back.” She stuck out her tongue as she walked down the hall.

“Oh shut up. You’re happy to be going, I know it.”

“Yes, I am.”

We cleaned up a bit, packed our bags and headed down towards the garage that stored our car. The thing that was nice about this building was, although the garage wasn’t attached to our actual building, there was a walkway connected to it. We never had to leave the building to reach it, meaning no one would swamp us.

After a tiring drive to her parents’ house, we were finally pulling in. Traffic was backed up and unbearable. Her mom was outside as soon as my tires hit the driveway. Spencer was laughing at how ridiculous her mother was. We hopped out of the car and greeted her.

“Oh Spenny! I missed you!” she hugged her daughter. “And Harold! It’s always a pleasure!”

“Good to see you again Cee Cee.” I hugged her back.

“Come on in! We got dinner waiting!”

“Sorry we’re late, the traffic was backed up.” Spencer threw in.

“Oh I should warn you, Ry has a few friends over for a sleepover.” Her mom stated.

“A few friends as in?” Spencer said.

“As in Liv, Jules, and Georgia.”

“MOM! Why would you do this?”

“I forgot you guys were coming over until Harry texted me today and made sure it was still okay.”

“I’m so sorry for what’s about to happen.”

“Wait, what?” I asked confused.

“Mom has told me all Ryanne and her friends have been talking about is you and the band since everyone found out I’m dating you. Apparently, you’re a hot topic at Ry’s school.”

“Great.” I smiled. “Let’s go give some teenagers heart attacks.”

“See mom, this is why I love him.”

“Oh you two are just the match made in heaven, aren’t you?” her mom rolled her eyes as we followed her into the kitchen. I heard a squeal the second I walked in.

“See, I wasn’t lying.” Ryanne said.

“Hey brat.” Spencer stuck her tongue out as she sat down at the table.

“Hi Ry.” I smiled.

“Hey Harry!” she waved. “These are my friends, Liv, Georgia and Jules.”

“Hey ladies, lovely to meet you lot.” I smiled. They all just sat in shock, staring.

“Don’t be rude, say hi to my boyfriend!” Spencer joked.

“Omg. I’m so sorry. Hey I’m Liv.” She one extended her hand.

“Jules.” The next one said.

“Georgia!” the last one smiled wide.

“Well ladies, I’m Harry. It’s really great to meet some of Ryanne’s friends.”

“I just can’t believe I’m sitting at the same dinner table as Harry Styles of One Direction.” Liv said.

“Yeah, imagine having sex with him.” Spencer shot back, watching all the girls faces light up.

“Spencer Delaney.” her dad said sternly as he walked into the room. I quickly stood to greet him.

“Mr. McMicahel.” I shook his hand.

“Please, call me Leland. And you young lady, watch your mouth.”

“Sorry daddy, I forgot I’m still a pure innocent child.” Spencer laughed.

“You always will be to me.” Leland smiled.

“So who’s ready for dinner! I made lasagna.” Her mom said excitedly.



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“I love this movie.” Spencer smiled as we cuddled into her bed. We had put a movie on in her overly large bedroom, on her extremely huge tv.

“Me too.” I kissed her head.

“We leave for Martinique tomorrow.” She smiled bright up at me.

“I know, we get to escape for a little while. We both need this.” I kissed her. “Oh and by the way, do you remember you called me Harold earlier this morning in Victorias Secret.”

“Yes, I think I may have.” She smirked, rolling on top of me.

“You know what happens when you do that?” I kissed her deep.

“No, remind me.” She growled.

I quickly flipped us over, hovering slightly above her. “I’ll remind you all night long.”

I slammed my lips against hers, slowly rolling my growing erection over her sensitive area. She moaned lightly, slightly lifting her hips off the bed causing friction. I intertwined our fingers together as I deepened the kiss farther. Her legs slowly wrapped around my waist as we intensified the moment. I reached for her bedside table, removing a condom. She took it from my hands, unwrapping it, sliding it onto my dick.

“You’re perfect.” She moaned as I teased my tip outside of her entrance.

“I love you.” I said, pushing into her.

I started at a nice, slow pace just the way she liked it. As I began to pick it up there was a light knock on the door.

“Let it go, they’ll think we’re sleeping.” She said in between moans.

“They’re going to hear you love.” I laughed.

“Shhhhhh. It’s locked, they’ll go away. Keep going.” She drug her nails down my back.

They knocked again.

“Spencer, I don’t think they’re going away.”

“UGH! Fine! I’ll answer it. I need clothes.” She grumbled as I slid out of her. She found the plain black shirt I had on earlier and slipped it over her head. “At least this covers my ass.” She giggled.

I watched as she unlocked the door and cracked it open. “What?”

“We wanted to see if you and Harry would be interested in watching a movie with us, but I see you’re clearly busy.” I heard Ryanne snicker.

“Excuse me?”

“Spencer, you look like you’re having sex as we speak.” Ry shot back.

“If you say a word to mom, dad, or any of your friends, I’ll kill you.”

“It’s not like they won’t hear you.” Ryanne laughed.

“Stop. Now I’m going to go back to bed and finish what you interrupted and if anyone gives me shit about it in the morning, UCLA will suddenly not want you.”

“Fine, fine geeze, I won’t say anything. But seriosuly I could hear you guys.”

“Thanks for the heads up. Goodnight.”

“Goodnight Spen, NIGHT HARRY!” she added for extra effect.

“Goodnight Ry.” I laughed as Spencer shut the door.

“I don’t even want to finish now.” Spencer sulked as she hopped up onto the bed.

“But I was just about to remind you how much you like to call me Harold.” I smirked.

“When you put it that way.” She said, crawling on top of me. “Make love to me Harold Styles.”

And that’s what I did.


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“Okay call me when you’re there!” Cee Cee smiled as she dropped us off at JFK.

“Thank you so much for dropping us off mom. I love you.” I watched as Spencer and her mom hugged. I was glad we were able to spend the night with her family. I know she missed them, but wouldn’t admit. Luckily, no one had mentioned anything about Ryanne hearing us last night.

“Thanks again Cee.” I smiled.

“Well you better get going, the paps are going know you’re here now.” She laughed, giving Spencer one last hug. “Be safe, I love you both!”

“Love you!” we said simultaneously.

I took all the bags I could so Spencer wouldn’t have to worry about much. We got to the airport with just enough time to go through security and find our gate. We didn’t want to linger and wait for obvious reason. After getting through the security checkpoint, we headed for our already boarding plane. We were cutting it extremely close but we made it. We handed our boarding passes to the stewardess as she helped us place our carry-on bags in the overhead compartments.

“Can I get you two anything?” she smiled as we took our seats in first class.

“Two waters please.” I smiled as she walked away.

“Are you excited babe?” Spencer smiled, leaning into my side.

“Excited? I’m elated. I’m about to spend 3 amazing weeks with my smoking hot girlfriend all alone with no real world problems.”

“I mean, it’s only going to be the best time of my life ever.” She gave me a quick kiss. “Oh and how about my mom saying she loved you? Looks like you’re stuck with me forever.”

“Stuck…yes that’s exactly what I am.” I joked.

“I love you.” she smiled.

“Love you more.” I kissed her again.

“Welcome to Flight 345 route to Paris, France. We’re honored you’ve chosen to fly Air France today. This is your captain speaking and on behalf of me and the rest of the crew, I’d like to say welcome aboard and enjoy your flight.”

“Layover in Paris? Does it get any more romantic?” Spencer joked.

“Too bad we don’t get to stay there.”

“Save that for another trip babe. We have the rest of our lives for that.”

“The rest of our lives, yeah?” I asked, making sure I heard her right.

“Maybe, we’ll see.” She smiled.

I loved catching her slip ups on how much she really wanted to be together because I wanted to be with her just as long.

Notes

Long time to update I know. One thing after another keeps getting thrown at me. *sigh*

Sorry for the filler. The next chapter is finally going to have some big juicy problems in it. I promise.

Let me know what you think.

xx